Though ready for pleasure;
I went east with Sóti;
I hurried my journey
And went into a host
The first time,
Away from my good friends.
‘The women on land
Will not hear
That I sheltered
Myself from blows;
Though ready for pleasure;
I went east with Sóti;
I hurried my journey
And went into a host
The first time,
Away from my good friends.
‘The women on land
Will not hear
That I sheltered
Myself from blows;